Holy are you. Holy are you. There is no God but you (ah huh). There is no God but you. (I need to talk to yall for a minute). Praised be the Lord. (And be serious for a minute).
(Hip-Hop!) X2. That's what it is. Uh huh.. Nick Wiz, turn my headphones up, man.. . Ay, yo, if you miss Hip-Hop, then stand up.. Reminisce, when this drop, get amped up..
(Take that microphone from that kid and heat it up). . I keep the mic hot, I heat it up kid. I keep the mic hot, I heat it up (x2). . Mic check y'all.
Shotgun blast from my pipe is ripping the war-filled air. With tanks by my side we grind their empty skulls. In my target I can see tears from their eyes.
As I pull myself together for the first time in a minute. I think about some of my friends who have left this time, this route. And as I lay me down to sleep for the ten thousandth time in my life.
I went for a walk the other day. I saw a man who didn't seem to have a. Reason to smile. After looking at his face I knew that. If I were him I couldn't turn my mouth up.
look at these. dry leaves. and crumbling blossoms. old beat books. stripped of the cover. i feel delighted. suddenly singing. with a voice. that is coming.
Lovely. Like a dream come true.. How time uncovers without haste. Veil upon veil upon veil. Until the love shines thru. Spin this tender net around you.
I used to live close by the river. I used to let my heart go with the stream. I knew I held the key to any door. I held the key to everything and more.
[PEOPLE OF HARLEM]. His name was Coalhouse Walker.. [SOLO MAN #1]. Was a native of St. Louis some years before.. [SOLO WOMAN #1]. When he heard the music od Scott Joplin.
He made it come together. Put your hand on me. And I feel it mama. He made a blind man see. Been sleepwalking. An eternity. . Whoa yes. . Im working on a new plain.
Such power in concrete tone. Such violence but I already know. I wouldn't tell you, you gotta let it go. I wouldn't show you, you really wanna know. You're so tricky, you've got to let it go.
Type by Phil Smith. Source http://www.ragingspeedhorn.co.uk. . I tried to be someone. Feelings that i left behind. Tried to take it. Before you're mine.
I know that it's true sometimes life's hard. It's touch or it's go at the turn of the heart. Somehow love survives the only way it can. Well, it's not the cards we're dealt, it's how you play the hand.
Better build your house on a rock. Or watch it crumble and fail. Better build your love, hammer and nail. . I see it in the darkness as if it was broad daylight.
Half of my mistakes I've made stone cold sober. Half of my mistakes Ive made at closing time. Half the time I never saw it coming until it was over. Oh, and half of my mistakes Ive made with love on the line.
Yo, what, what? Yo, exotic type o' shit. 94, we must go to war fast with the pen and the pad. Goddamn, shine like gold rims on Pathfinders. Wu-Tang reclines, lamps for the nine-square's kid.
Fuck that shit Raekwon. Do that shit. Fuck them niggas.... . Whats up playboy. Nigga, you doing you're thing. Nigga, go ahead. . Chorus: [Raekwon]. Yeah, them fake duels.
Yes, I'm glad you made it,. 'cause I got a lot to say about a little country in the water.. See, they're not so happy on an island in the Caribbean.. The folks, their luck has all run out.
standing beside your grave. bearing a tear in my eyes. as I take a short but intensive look to the sky. I remember all bad and good times. it seems like yesterday.